Elizabeth, an extraordinary creature that Wu Ming 'picked up' and brought home due to a series of coincidences in the real world of the physical universe. Her true identity is unknown, her personality is too simple to the point of being a little short-sighted, and she is not good at thinking about complex problems. Not only is she very edible, she is also She dares to eat anything, even the green plants downstairs of Wu Ming's house have to taste and taste. Moreover, this girl may be born with an iron stomach, so she won't get upset no matter what she eats.
Not to mention ordinary bark, grass roots, soil, etc., this girl gave birth to the tree of life. For ordinary people, it is no problem to use mimic creatures and demonized plants that will either die or mutate as food reserves. ——Wu Ming remembers very clearly that he almost died on the spot because he took a bite of a demonized plant in the world of the Tree of Life, but this girl ate all these things as snacks...
After experiencing two worlds with abandoned history, Wu Ming discovered a new characteristic of this girl.
Special attack on the tree of life.
Elizabeth can not only eat the creations of the Tree of Life as snacks, but she can also chew the tree of life itself...
When the mother body of disaster completely inherited the body of the tree of life, and imitated the tree of life to form several otherworldly cavities where important organs were placed, and locked Wu Ming in one of the otherworldly partitions, while ignoring Elizabeth and others, Her failure is already doomed——
When Wu Ming thought of Elizabeth's greeting to him in the spiritual link, saying that they would be able to eat the core soon and separate the mother body of disaster from the tree of life, a picture popped up in his mind: a group of Elizabeths Like locusts crossing the border, they eat all the edible and inedible things on the road...
To be honest, in the real world, when this girl goes out for a walk, Wu Ming doesn't dare to let her go out alone. He has to find Zhao Sida or Siege Fei to accompany her - for fear that this stupid girl with evaporated rationality will wander around outside because If she causes any trouble on a whim (including but not limited to gnawing down the green belt of the community, jumping into the landscaped lake to catch fish, and releasing a large number of Elizabeths to mingle with wild cats and dogs), if there is a normal (probably?) person following her, she can still be saved. slam on the brakes on behavior.
The blood-red vertical pupils that covered the entire sky slowly disappeared into the deep darkness. The alien cavity world that originally contained the re-evolution of the mother body of disaster also began to turmoil, and its boundaries disappeared bit by bit into the sudden nothingness and chaos, and Wu Ming He just stood there quietly, witnessing the mother body of disaster moving towards its end step by step, and slowly said: "It seems that the story you want to write has come to an end before it even begins."
"No...it can't end like this...I also want to...reshape the ecology...the ecosystem..."
More and more blood-red vertical pupils were dissolving in the air, and the voice of the mother body of disaster also became intermittent. She could feel that her power was being drained rapidly, and a sense of weakness that she had never felt before came up. So much so that she was connected to another world, but the remaining strength of the disaster matrix was still struggling to support itself, trying hard to keep itself from dissipating, and quietly listened to her unwilling murmur.
"There is still a way... it won't end like this... we can't let him... be born... the network... decompose... share the responsibility..."
As her power was continuously drained away, her voice became increasingly low and chaotic, and finally turned into an indecipherable whisper. After a scream, the almost whispering self-talk of the Disaster Matrix completely disappeared. , she completely let go of the suppression of the pollution stored in her body, and at the same time, the entire sky was covered by gloomy black clouds, with streaks of misty, shadowy and twisting black illusory flames emerging out of thin air, igniting what had already been followed. The world had mutated and withered and died, and the entire grassland was ignited with black illusory flames.
The moment the flames quickly ignited and spread, Wu Ming was already on alert. He raised the defense of the shield and mental filter to the highest state, and dodged to avoid a large area of illusory black flames, but he was still inevitably caught by a little bit. Black sparks splashed on the back of his hand.
"Wish Network... You are omnipotent... Let me feel more intense stimulation and pleasure... It is difficult for me to feel pleasure with this level of stimulation now..."
A piece of messy memory fragments flowed into Wu Ming's mind along with the voice of prayer. He suddenly knew who the owner of the voice was - a person who had given up his ideals and self-realization just like someone who had become rich overnight and lost his life goals. road, and eventually became intoxicated and degenerated into the near-boundless happiness provided by the power of the wishing network, a walking zombie that gradually became numb.
Indulging in the pleasure of flesh and blood will one day lead to destruction due to the continuous increase in the threshold of happiness and pleasure, and ultimately in pursuit of more exciting pleasure.
The memory brought by this spark had just faded when a ball of illusory flames fell on him again. After filtering the pollution through the mental filter and shield, it flowed into Wu Ming's mind as completely harmless memory fragments.
"Kill me, I want to die."
He was a craftsman who lived in the old days. Due to the popularization of the power of wishing, the craftsmanship he had been proud of all his life was smashed to pieces in front of the power of wishing. Even a layman who knew nothing could use the power of wishing. Use his own methods to create better and more outstanding works than his.
The craftsman who felt that he had lost the meaning of life tried to commit suicide seventeen times, but every time he was on the verge of death, the desire to survive imprinted in the biological instinct made the wishing network deny his death wish, until in the end, he was like a living corpse. Zhi made a wish to commit suicide on the wishing network as a routine. When he died without igniting the slightest desire to live in this world, he successfully obtained relief.
Only when the will to die itself is 'dead', can people finally gain relief and peace.
"Obviously I used the Internet to create music that I could never have imagined in the past, but I couldn't get recognition and approval... But if I give up the Internet and create something on my own, it will only be treated as inferior and ridiculed..."
This is a man who still insists on realizing his ideals in the wish-making world. After the wish-making network became popular, he was finally able to pursue his dreams. However, what he created through his personal efforts later only attracted ridicule. In front of those mocking and invincible wish-making networks, he chose to succumb. However, the music created using the Internet can never surpass other music created by the Internet - every piece of music created through the Internet is exhausted. The pinnacle product that reaches the limits of music...
Being unable to transcend means that this is an unchanged hell. As long as he does not give up, he will always be trapped in this hell and unable to extricate himself.
In addition, Wu Ming also saw many perverted and twisted desires and wishes, wanting to ravage the weak, listening to their cries and screams, and using the power of the wishing network to peek into other people's lives all the time. voyeuristic desire...
Wu Ming saw countless torrents of light turning into pitch-black passages under the encroachment of illusory black flames. The black fire turned into cheering fire elements, scrambling to get into the pitch-black passages, following the passages across time and space. Blocking access to every inhabited corner of the earth.
Feeling the illusory flames jumping continuously and memory fragments washing in his mind, Wu Ming's face changed slightly and he suddenly understood what she wanted to do: "Sibai! Eat quickly! She is ready to decompose herself and put all the dismantled pollution into the wishing network! "
"It's too late..."
A murmur like a sigh echoed throughout the space.
"The pollution has been split up by me and sent out. Everyone should bear their twisted pollution..."
"Even if the problem of idealistic nightmares cannot be solved in the end, at least the problem of evil gods must be solved..."
The completely liberated pollution exploded, and the illusory black flames that filled this alien space quickly dissipated along the passage, and the pollution overflowed!
After two or three seconds of silence, the thunderous sound sounded again.
"What is this?! Why can't you vent it out!?"
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A big tree hole, a platform somewhere on the trunk level.
An unknown but extremely brutal blocking battle is taking place.
The first group of pioneers led by Nick used their high-level nodes and the permissions of the Wishing Network to form a firewall with themselves as a shield, blocking the surging wave of pollution in the network. Billions of humans have accumulated more than half of the Centuries of pollution are not something that an individual can contend with. In the initial impact, some people were directly assimilated by the pollution and their spirit and most of their consciousness were assimilated. Some people inhaled excessive amounts of pollution and their bodies mutated, and their flesh, flesh, and skin were transformed. As mud-like black objects continue to fall off the body...
But no one exited the firewall. Even if their bodies turned into a ball of filthy black mud, and even if their insanity was contaminated and assimilated into their consciousness, they still relied on one breath, a sense of responsibility and a sense of responsibility that was imprinted in their hearts and almost turned into obsession. Taking responsibility allowed them to cling to the nearly collapsed firewall.
But manpower cannot resist this wave of pollution for long. Although pollution cannot break through the firewall, it can crush the body and mind of the pioneers.
Soon, the pioneers in the leading group began to suffer casualties, and some people gradually fell down. However, people from the rotation group would immediately step in to block the gap to form a new firewall. When people from the rotation group also fell one after another, the reserve group People will immediately fill the gap to block the spread of the pollution wave...
On the platform, there are two tall and tall figures who always stand on the platform, that is Nick and Thomas, the bookish young man standing beside him.
They have persisted since the second wave of pollution hit until now, resisting the contamination and corruption of the pollution wave every minute, but they have never taken down the frontline firewall.
Nick's whole body was covered with cracks like broken porcelain, and pieces continued to fall from his body. Thomas next to him was in no better condition - most of his skin and flesh had dissolved, and he was like mud. The flesh and blood continued to fall off, leaving only most of the skeleton and slowly beating internal organs.
When the members of the reserve team also suffered casualties and there was no one to replace them, the technicians responsible for the control of the Wishing Network also removed the restraints from their hands, stopped their work, and transformed into shields to return to the front line!
"All network lines have been controlled, and broadcast messages have been successfully transmitted. In this way, even if we fall, we can buy a lot of time..." When casualties appeared again, Lin Baihe, who was coordinating the overall situation, took the remaining technical staff to fill in. "But we still have to hold on! We must not let the pollution leak out! If we leak a little pollution here, the nodes below will be corrupted in large swaths! Now only our technical team can top it! We are Protect their last line of defense! The longer we persist, the more people can survive the physical disconnection surgery! So we must not relax! We must keep all pollution out!"
Lily Lin's voice was fading away, and the endless pollution penetrated into Luther's thoughts as it continued to hit the firewall, causing his sense of time to be stretched indefinitely. He didn't know how long he had persisted, and all kinds of distortions , Indescribable desires and thoughts surge in the mind, reason gradually goes away, thoughts and consciousness are sinking into the sea of madness...
As the first technician to cover the gap, Luther could tell based on his current state that he could not hold on much longer. In a daze, Luther seemed to hear the sound of the firewall breaking, as if he heard Nick and Lily Lin. There were also shouts from other companions, but his consciousness was fading away, annihilated, and finally sank into a deep, pitch-black darkness, returning to calm...
